The day is cold, and  dark  and  dreary , It rains and the wind  is never weary  The  vine still  clings to the  moldering wall, But at  every gust the  dead  leaves fall,  And the  day is  dark and  dreary .

My life is cold and dark and  dreary ,It  rains and the   wind is never weary My  thought  still  cling to the moldering past, But the  hopes of  youth  fall  thick in the  blast ,And  the  days are  dark and  dreary.

Be still,  sad heart, And cease repining  Behind the clouds is the sun still  shining , Thy  fate is  the  common fate of all .Into each  life  some  rain  must  fall,  some days  must  be   dark and  dreary

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